After staring at the blank scroll for a long time, Shen Changqing suddenly vanished, only to reappear in less than a breath. The difference was that his hand now held a golden object radiating a powerful aura.
Demigod Phalange! This was a piece Shen Changqing had just snapped off the Ghost Saint's remains in the Demon Sealing Tower.
To write on a blank scroll, an ordinary brush simply would not suffice. Only by using the Demigod Phalange would it carry enough weight.
Immediately after, he extended his palm. Suddenly, the intact palm split open, and a drop of blood, radiating a strong aura, floated out. Then, under Shen Changqing's control, that drop of blood gradually merged with the Demigod Phalange.
HUMMM...
The Demigod Phalange trembled, emitting an even more terrifying presence.
Shen Changqing thought to himself, The Demigod Phalange is indeed extraordinary. If any other object came into contact with my blood, I'm afraid it would've disintegrated instantly.
